Lyrics Mind of a Convict - HoodFace

I have the mind of a convict
That Massacre track I had too much fun with
Now that we back where I had started, let us get started
Never claimed to be the smartest, shit I am the dumbest
I have no conscious, turned me rebellious
Fuck am I yelling? Quit with this screaming
I can not hear it!
I can not hear it!
Fuck am I yelling? Quit with this screaming
I can not hear it!
I can not hear it!
I have no conscious, turned me rebellious

Mind of a convict, killing anyone coming inside with
My old 2019 shit, that's where I fought with depression
When we were some good friends
But now I'm sticking with watching your world where we're at a world end
Home made booth where me and your girl went
Said she loved my chairs
(Mmm)
They were some blankets
(Oou)

Hood she really feeling it
But hating every sentence you state
Who really cares when our minds out of state
You still feeling this great!
I'm not the type to take pride out of place
But if they want they can get it, any second, any minute
I'm ripping them and the Massacre was over before it starts
Paul I'm a mind of a convict is that how you get bars
Or make a whole movie on this shit like Die Hard

We want the old Hood, let me go get him
Dissin our old school, where I lost half of my good friends
Selling some dope tools, now all I own is a pen
Not the type that you smoke through, unless I'm rapping on one of them

No need to use sublimes
I can't go back to the diss, who want a diss
I'm Oprah with diss
You get a diss, you get a diss, your girls getting dicked
Love is the ones you build it around not who your stuck living it with
Complications stay at the door, but we like come on in

I have no conscious, turned me rebellious
Fuck am I yelling? Quit with this screaming
I can not hear it!
I can not hear it!
Fuck am I yelling? Quit with this screaming
I can not hear it!
I can not hear it!
I have no conscious, turned me rebellious

We want the old Hood, let me go get him
Dissin our old school, where I lost half of my good friends
Selling some dope tools, now all I own is a pen
Not the type that you smoke through, unless I'm rapping on one of them

I wasn't gonna do it but I'm back here again
Fastest in the game don't even hand him a pen
Why switching color like Chameleon
Coco Melon when the children are in
School was out but my dick was still in want to give it a hand
Sorry thank you for the gesture my ma'am
Running two blocks while Sedalia was held off to my man
Paul was living at Madison Lake when the bodies were found
Wanna know how many corpses I count
Including mine since I haven't been alive since the day as class clown
Can I get another round
Sorry champ

All of my thoughts keep yelling out loud
Bet you can't say what I'm thinking right now
How many more powder rappers can I chowder down
I think it's a shower while getting hosed down
I was all in it when your moms photos were found
Tell me what could I possibly be thinking right now
Me and J went gorilla had the cops wildn' out
My ex girl saying whole other names while I was in her like wow
Mind of a convict guess you won't see me a while
Bet you can't tell me what I'm thinking right now
You can't tell me what I'm thinking right now
(Im crazy)

I have the mind of a convict
That Massacre track I had too much fun with
Now that we back where I had started, let us get started
Never claimed to be the smartest, shit I am the dumbest
I have no conscious, turned me rebellious
Fuck am I yelling? Quit with this screaming
I can not hear it!
I can not hear it!
Fuck am I yelling? Quit with this screaming
I can not hear it!
I can not hear it!
I have no conscious, turned me rebellious

We want the old Hood, let me go get him
Dissin our old school, where I lost half of my good friends
Selling some dope tools, now all I own is a pen
Not the type that you smoke through, unless I'm rapping on one of them